98 | He Still Loves Her

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98 | He Still Loves Her

"James, calm down." Grayson said.

"Calm down? You want me to fucking calm down after my girlfriend is in the possession of those killing bastards?" James snapped. "I will not calm down! Do not tell me to calm down!"

Grayson scoffed. "Do you think I want this? Do you think I like my sister making that bloody decision? No, I don't. Don't fucking yell at me, Potter, because I'm just as worried as you are. We all are."

"For Merlin's sake! Stop it both of you!" Savannah hissed. "All this yelling isn't helping us and it's certainly not helping Mia. Get a grip. Both of you."

James cursed under his breath, leaving the room. Sirius followed his best friend out of the house. James was sitting on the porch, his glasses were on the ground, he looked exhausted. He hadn't sleep since Mia went with Regulus yesterday. He was worried sick about her.

Regulus kept his word, he handed Elijah to James without a scratch before they disapperated with Mia. They left without harming them. James was horrified for Amelia. Deatheaters were ruthless, he didn't know what would they do for his girlfriend.

"Want to smoke?" Sirius offered him a cigarette.

"I don't smoke, Pads." James grumbled. "This is all my fault. I couldn't even bloody protect her. If I did, she wouldn't be with them."

"Prongs, none of this is your fault." Sirius reasoned. "It's the traitor's fault. We will find whoever told that both of you were here."

"What if they hurt her?" James asked, glancing at Sirius with watery eyes.

"Regulus wouldn't. He wouldn't allow that." Sirius said. "Even though he's a deatheater, he would still protect her with his life."

James chuckled, dryly. "He still loves her."

The creepiness of the house sent shiver down her spine. It was small, dusty, and she feels like she was being watched. Roiser and Mulciber had their wands pointed at her. Her wand was in Regulus' possession.

"Regulus, what are we doing here?" Mulciber asked, wiping his bloody nose. "Shouldn't we deliver her to the Dark Lord now?"

"Mulciber is right. We should take her there now. I would love to see the Dark Lord torture her." Roiser smiled like a maniac.

Mia rolled her eyes. "I heard torture is fun." she said, sarcastically. "You should try it."

Roiser pointed his wand at her. "Fun, huh? Cruci—"

"Roiser! The Dark Lord specifically told us not to harm her." Regulus snarled, moving in front of the brunette.

"The Dark Lord doesn't need to know." Mulciber smirked.


"Hurt her and I will kill you." Regulus warned, narrowing his eyes. "Bring her up to her room, Evan." he ordered.

Once Evan and Mia left, Mulciber faced the raven hair man with a stern look.

"When did the Dark Lord ordered us to not harm the girl?" Mulciber asked, suspiciously.

Regulus smiled, deviously. "He didn't. Petrificus totalus!"

Evan grumbled, dragging the girl to her room. The was bigger than she thought it would be. It was like her room in the De Martel Manor.

"Enjoy your room, princess." Roiser smirked, pushing the girl inside before closing it and locking the door.

His eyes widen in shock as he saw a frozen body of Mulciber in front of him. Regulus smiled a Roiser's direction.

"Petrificus totalus!" Regulus sighed, standing above the two. "Sorry, lads, but both of you were a liability. I don't like lose ends. I would do anything to protect her. " Regulus said, pointing his want at them. "Obliviate."



A/N: Regulus and his hidden agendas. Also, since the fanfic is ending, I will only post one chapter per day for the thrill. Enjoy!!

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